It’s 2016, and I’m back! Wow, it’s been almost a year, which kind of tells me my previous form of blogging, while an awesome chronicle of Hailey’s younger years and great fun to write, is not sustainable at this point in our lives. Honestly, I’m lucky to be at the computer right now and at any moment I might have to stop and then accidentally not come back for 10 months! (I called it! Juliet is currently throwing a fit because I won’t let her eat my headphones).
So, I’m going to try to do things a little bit differently. I’ll still try to share stories about my crazy children, because, they crazy… but I need something else to really force me to come back here once in a while despite the aforementioned craziness. I figure it’s a new year and it’s time to try a few new things. Instead of struggling through many days, I want to see if I can make a few changes and see if those changes yield some positive changes in my day-to-day life. I mean, I can’t complain too much. I have two darling (mostly) children, and I’m lucky (?) enough to stay home with them. I teach a couple of Stroller Strides classes a week, and that has kept me in shape and helped me meet an amazing group of moms I love. However….
Being a stay-at-home mom is not all sunshine and roses. Sometimes there are skunks in those roses. (Like, literally, but I’ll get back to that). As you may recall, Hailey was a pretty independent, even-keeled, not super affectionate child. Juliet on the other hand… well, let’s just say she’s making up for that. Her goal in life seems to be to never ever be more than a foot from me. Usually she’s sitting on me, or attempting to sit on me, or hugging me. I know, it sounds cute, and sometimes it is. I’m not going to to pretend I don’t love our snuggle sessions, but… it makes it challenging to do… anything. Our biggest problems these days are meals. I have trouble making them (what with all the screaming), and the girls have trouble eating them. Other struggles include the insane mess that is our house (they are human tornadoes!), me maintaining my sanity (what’s left of it), weaning Juliet off her pacifier, navigating the public school system and extra curricular activities, trying to find time to train for a marathon and the usual stuff like making it through the day. I’m sure there are things I could be doing to take off some of the stress, so I’m going to experiment and see what works.
But first I thought I’d try to catch you all up a little bit – here are a few things that happened in 2015, in no particular order.
- Hailey graduated from preschool and started Transitional Kindergarten at our local public elementary school and I subsequently had a few emotional breakdowns
- I signed up for a marathon and by the end of the year successfully completed a 16-mile run without dying
- I became a certified Stroller Strides instructor and started teaching a few classes for Fit4Mom Torrance – it’s awesome!
- Juliet started walking and talking
- Bodie ate some raisins and had to be dramatically rushed to the vet, Bodie scratched his eye, twice, and finally, Bodie made friends with the skunk that may or may not still be living in our backyard and got sprayed in the face, twice
- We flew with both kids to Oregon to visit cousins and we survived
- Juliet took a Gymboree-style play and movement class and I learned that she is incredibly territorial and not the social butterfly her sister is…
- My BFF Erin took me on a fabulous wine tour for my 33rd birthday
- We got all fancy and went to two fabulous weddings
- I ran my third half-marathon and got a new PR
- I did all of my Christmas shopping online
- Hailey played her first fall season of AYSO soccer
- Hailey had a Dinosaur Train themed birthday party
- Juliet celebrated her first birthday party with her family and learned to say “balloon”
- Juliet pooped in the bathtub and handed it to me
- Our Christmas tree fell over
- Many of my close friends had adorable new babies
Issue #1 – The Chronically Messy House
So, the first problem I’m trying to tackle is the house. We managed to get all of the Christmas paraphernalia put away, except for the Santa place mats and cookie tins I just found…sigh. I even tried to be good and not just randomly jam things in the boxes. I don’t know why my first instinct is to think, oh, I’ll just deal with this garbage next year, and put it back in the box rather than throwing it away. Like, am I trying to punk someone? I know it’s me who’s going to open those boxes next year, right??
Anyway, I’ve determined that the human tornadoes are creating such an insane mess because we have way way way too much crap. I think Aaron is a secret hoarder, and I’m not the best at getting rid of stuff either. It’s so hard to get over the “what if I need this some day?” mentality. I also tend to have trouble getting rid of all the random little trinkets Hailey accumulates. Sometimes it’s okay to throw away the 20th tiny bottle of bubbles she brings home… and I probably don’t need a zillion sippy cups that Juliet won’t touch. So, this week I’m trying to go through the house, room by room and see what can go. I’m even going to try to sort out some of it, and if I really get my act together, maybe try to sell off a few things. My goal is to report back on my progress in a week.
Well, it’s probably time for me to go, as the girls have gone insane. As I type Hailey is playing with the giant box that has allowed me to write this post at all, Juliet is walking around with a tray and a plastic hamburger patty in her mouth.
Also in the background this week: I’m trying to really limit Juliet’s pacifier usage to nap time and bedtime. I’m not going to lie – it’s terrible.
Up next: Juliet’s eating habits and how it’s all a secret plan to drive me even further out of my mind.
Some closing thoughts:
- It’s really hard to de-clutter when your recycling bin is totally full and trash day isn’t until Thursday and therefore there is a giant pile of recyclable garbage taking up half your kitchen.
- Picking up a child from a school with no parking lot in the rain while holding another small child requires a lot of patience
- “Stop copying me!” has become something I hear every day